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The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about. If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons. What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me? Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers. What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do… Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality. This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

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Chapter 343: The Return of Fate

After resting on the ground for a good while, Mo Fei waited until the potion's cooldown was complete and took another. His health finally recovered to a healthy state.

He stood up from the ground and looked around at the Deeprock Abyss, shrouded in profound darkness, and the gigantic dome overhead, made of seawater.

He could even vaguely see the shapes of massive fish and sea beasts slowly swimming above him.

The spectacle was indeed majestic, a pity that the light was too dim to see clearly. If there were light, it would probably be even more astonishing.

This area was clearly still uncharted, as no players had reached it so far.

In fact, if Mo Fei remembered correctly, when creating a monster character, there wasn't an option for this map.

In other words, this might very well be the first time a player visited here.

"What do we do now? Will Deathwing die?" Mo Fei asked curiously, looking at the listless body of Deathwing not far away.